The stacked black and red squares reach deep into the sky, branching out like trees growing, spreading and collapsing around, creating an eerie sense of order and harmony.
"The strange god who took away my brother..."
The traveler's eyes tightened, and the entangled square chain was reflected in his amber eyes.
She had seen a similar scene before. When she first arrived in this world, the blood-red color dominated everything in her field of vision.
The seemingly inconspicuous cube is sharper than any sword in the world. The majesty of the god is simply vulnerable to its ravages, and even the sound is split into two halves. The space above the traveler's head is noisy, fragmented, and under his feet.
But everything is silent.
Before the maintainer of heavenly principles appeared, the destructive power that crushed the gods appeared early.
The square chain continues to erode the boundary between the real world and fantasy, and the intersection of space is covered by dense and dark cracks, expanding disorderly in the continuous fragmentation.
Seeing the familiar collapse scene in front of him, Zhongli, who was seriously injured, hid in the shadow of the Tianheng Mountains, slumped next to the rock wall, staring blankly at the sky, and then reached out to intercept the thumb-sized square fragments.
Zhongli held it and used his divine power slightly.
The cube shattered, but did not form elemental crystals. Instead, it turned into bright red star sand, which then wrapped around the opponent's arm with lightning speed and kept tightening, as if it wanted to penetrate into the bone marrow and merge into the blood.
Zhongli subconsciously threw the dust and sand out, and the clear rock light was stained with blood red, making it completely unrecognizable.
The emperor who has guided Liyue for thousands of years feels tired after a long absence.
The lessons learned from Kanria are still fresh in his mind. If he had not carefully formulated policies and corrected the road, I am afraid that the prosperous port city today would have faced the consequences of nature a thousand years ago.
It's just the flowing star sand in front of him that gave Zhongli some strange illusions.
He seemed to have seen the sand and dust on the flooded seaside of Guiliji. At that time, Guiliyuan had just entered the era of "The Rule of Two Kings".
While the emperor was frowning and thinking, Famas, who was targeted by the bloody cube, kept summoning the remaining abyss power in the earth's veins, skillfully forming countless pitch-black barriers in front of him.
It's just that the seemingly solid abyss barrier appears fragile in front of the divine power that does not belong to this world. The blood-colored square chain shatters the barrier with an unrivaled attitude, assimilating the abyss into the chain's insignificant nutrients.
Those bright flames that did not belong to the dark abyss were annihilated invisibly the moment they collided with the block, like a fly shaking a tree, trying to put out a fire without even leaving the ashes after it was extinguished.
When Laiindote and King Dacishu were still there, they could still provide some help to Famas in his fight against the sky. However, time passed and when he looked at the sky again, there was no one around the young man.
Even during the demonic war that destroyed the continent, Famas never gained an advantage in the duel with Tianli, not to mention that he has not yet regained all his authority.
However, the way these black-red cubes moved made Famas a little suspicious.
The power of heaven is still as arrogant and powerful as it was thousands of years ago, but these square chains made of red give people the illusion of stagnation, like a machine that runs spontaneously without the control of its owner.
"The maintainers are dying, but the creator has not yet arrived..."
Famas' eyes were piercing as he waved his gun blade, but the chain that passed through the barrier instantly tied his right foot and dragged it downward, causing the structure of the entire space to rapidly change.
The blazing flames crystallized like freezing, and the square decorated with one-eyed patterns spread to Famas's eyes, then wrapped the boy heavily, and finally occupied the boy's entire field of vision.
At the critical moment, the chains of the world, which had lost the blessing of divine power, suddenly appeared on Famas's waist, emitting a bright light as he struggled.
"Finally?!"
Zhongli, who was watching the battle closely, noticed the familiar stone lock around the young man's waist, and subconsciously raised his hand forward. Unexpectedly, it touched the wound on his chest, and an unbearable sting surged into his bone marrow.
Above the sky, the black and red squares are surrounded by smoky dust, revealing the unique tea fragrance of Qiaoyingzhuang.
Black and white stone locks rotated, crisp footsteps sounded, and a girl with an unreal figure walked out of the heavy clouds and mist. Her dark hair was pulled into a side bun with a glass lily-style hairpin, and her long chiffon skirt was half-length, with crane embroidery.
Following her footsteps, the hem of Juan Hong’s skirt danced.
"Morax..."
The girl seemed to feel the burning gaze, raised her white wrist, brushed the loose hair to her ears, lowered her eyes with a smile, looked at the golden man on the crest of Tianheng Mountain, and stuck out her tongue playfully. "I really want to see what Guiliji looks like now, but I don't have much time..."
The fine dust surges like wind and clouds, heading towards the extended square chain, blocking Famas's black and red energy that consumes his intelligence.
Then the traveler appeared with an amber sword in his hand, and the vast starlight cut off the scattered branches with urgent determination.
The blue wind barrier holding up the sky suddenly shone, and the thousands of winds belonging to the gods were gentle and melodious. In the era when humans and gods still walked together on the earth, countless songs spread across the sky.
This is a tune long forgotten.
In the poem, the will gathered to resist tyranny forms the eye of a huge storm. The powerful hurricane pulls countless scattered black and red divine powers, dragging them into the eye of the storm and quickly strangling them.
Wearing a white robe and looking like a god with thin feathers, he appeared behind Famas, his green eyes full of helplessness and worry, and then he plucked the strings and played Xu Feng's praise.
Wendy, after all, traveler.
The combined power of the three only slowed down the erosion, until the sky-reaching rock pillars rose from the ground and stretched behind everyone, blocking the blood-colored square chains coming from behind for the wide-sleeved girl.
Zhongli ignored the horrific injuries on his body and allowed the broken crystals to scratch shallow wounds on his skin, then staggered to the side of the final image.
"Why?"
The emperor, who has always been calm and relaxed, still showed some eagerness and confusion when facing his old friend in front of him.
The death of the Dust God was caused by the Munata general and the Abyss. Now, with the little consciousness left behind, the first thing he did after waking up was to help the other party resist the divine punishment of heaven.
"You're still asking... Shitou Shitou is so stupid to keep this square stone lock for so long..."
A sweet sound like a bell sounded, and he finally stood up on his tiptoes and patted Zhongli's head with disgust with his hands that gradually became lighter.
"If you had solved the mystery earlier and learned the truth, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured..."
"It was not the abyss that took my life, but the false sky."
Although she complained about Zhongli's tiredness, the girl still pressed her palm on Zhongli's injured chest and poured the remaining divine power into his empty heart without reservation.
There was once the seat of the heart of God.
The injury that penetrated the chest recovered quickly under the nourishment of divine power, followed by warmth and joy that spread from the center of the body to the limbs.
Zhongli suppressed the smell of rust in his throat, stared down at the excited girl, and threw his overflowing power into the rock pillars extending vertically and horizontally to protect everyone.
Several people worked together to finally control the fragmented space that was gradually spreading towards Liyue Port. The soft warm wind swept the sealed Famas, wiping away the black and red squares around the young man's arm, revealing his crystallized palm. p>
Wendy took the bloody Heart of God from the traveler and handed it into Famas's hand, then closed his fingers and waited nervously.
"Famas, you once said that the sunset is also the dawn."